The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

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Soon, Su Wan's lips oozed blood.

The number of times she kissed Jiang Xuecheng was probably uncountable.

But Jiang Xuecheng has never been like this. As it is now, it is fierce like a beast, with its sharp teeth, trying to tear up Su Wan.

It is better to say bite than kiss.

She couldn't feel any tenderness in this kiss.

Su Wan inexplicably produced a chilling feeling, feeling that she was about to be torn apart and swallowed into her abdomen.

The young Emperor Lord let go of Su Wan, and he looked at her condescendingly.

Like the deity in the cloud, in looking at all sentient beings, the expression is elegant, with a daunting indifference.

"Don't look at me with this look."

The lowness and a dumb male voice flitted across his ears, making Su Wan's body stiff.

He doesn't speak Chinese...

Su Wan's heart sank slowly, and it was too late to tell what the man said.

However, at the next moment, Su Wan felt more frightened!

She was turned over suddenly, his legs pressed against her, and his hands began to undress Su Wan's skirt.

The plain white hand-embroidered long dress has no buttons and no zippers, which is really troublesome to untie.

The man's eyes were dull and a hint of scarlet appeared, and he simply chose a simple and quick way.

Tear

The crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded in the icy night, which made people feel a little panicked for no reason, but also some kind of heart...

In an instant, the high-order long skirt of Dephia opened a gap.

Su Wanying's white skin suddenly exposed, like a quietly blooming flower in the night, without saying a word, but with a fatal toxicity, people wanted to throw reason beyond Jiu Xiaoyun.

I don't know if I was stimulated by the drug effect of that glass of wine, or whether I was confused by the scene in front of me. The man suddenly buzzed in his head, and a tight string broke.

His dark night eyes glanced at a glimmer of light, his eyes eager to hide.

The body is inexplicably feverish, even when the medicine has the strongest effect.

In fact, he could bear it, but when he saw the back of Xiu Xiu in the corridor, he suddenly didn't want to bear it.

Regardless of whether the girl is a so-called spy, at least this moment, he wants her.

...

Su Wan looked at the handsome face in front of him, suddenly stunned.

She felt terrified...

It was a real fear, and Su Wan's spine showed tiny fine particles.

I really didn't expect that one day, when I saw this face, I could express this emotion.

The cold, ice-like breath haunted Su Wan's face little by little, but his hands were so hot that Su Wan even felt like he was about to be burned.

This feeling of being shackled is really terrible.

Especially you can feel that when the other party looks at you, it is not like a lover, but like an enemy.

Is he really Jiang Xuecheng, or a devil with Jiang Xuecheng's appearance?

Su Wan swallowed her throat, fearing what would happen next.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, kicking and slapping with her wrists and legs, but the man's strength was really great, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't lift the other party's bondage.

She really likes Jiang Xuecheng, but this completely bullying style makes Su Wan unacceptable.

In the face of Su Wan's helpless resistance, the man clasped Su Wan's slender palm, and there was no doubt that he could break it with a little effort.

He stared angrily at Su Wan, his eyes were dark, and his face was cold as if covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Want to refuse to welcome?"

The short four words, with a sneer overflowing from the throat.

Su Wan heard contempt.

Such humiliation...

Seeing Su Wan's unwillingness to look at himself, the man stared at her momentarily, not letting every inch go.

He grabbed Su Wan's lower jaw, and took her with a very strong gesture.

There is nothing, even a little appeasement, just straight into the subject coldly.

He attacked mercilessly, Su Wan felt like she was run over by a car, but her heart hurt even more.

It really hurts...

Unbelievable, Su Wan's mind was blank.

Her body shook uncontrollably, Su Wan red eyes, looking at the face in front of her, suddenly gave up struggling.

It's just that the clear eyes are a little loose.

Su Wan never knew that doing such a thing with Jiang Xuecheng could also be like torture.

The body is like being delayed by Ling, boring.

The hot breath, the strong shackles, the punitive pain, he gave her.

The young emperor saw Su Wan biting her lips tightly, and refused to say a word. The pupils became colder, like an early warning on the eve of the storm.

Thinking that other men might have treated Su Wan in this way, he felt as if he had been punched in the heart.

He has always been a person with cleanliness, but at this moment, there is no reason, only anger.

Suddenly, he bit her hard.

The rusty smell of rust spreads along their lips and teeth.

His hands clasped Su Wan tighter and put her in a more embarrassing posture.

...

Su Wan's back was attached to the marble floor, Su Wan felt so cold, her face faded a little bit of blood.

Although it has long been guessed that Jiang Xuecheng may have forgotten himself, but in the face of this moment, it is still sad to see all the limbs surging.

He forgot her.

He forgot her...

Jiang Xuecheng will never treat her like this...

Realizing such cruel facts, Su Wan seemed to hear the sound of heaven and earth collapsing in a trance.

Su Wan lowered her eyelashes, her long eyelashes shuddered twice, and soon she was stained with hazy mist.

Is that, tears?

Lord Emperor looked coldly at the woman in front of her, and she did not know why she became more irritable.

"why are you crying?"

He asked, his voice cold and cold.

He hated the appearance of Su Wan, and when he reached out, he picked up the woman's bloodless face.

Su Wan was surprised, did she cry?

She lifted her eyes and stared at the man in front of her.

Su Wan has always loved Jiang Xuecheng's hand, and Jiang Xuecheng's hand is indeed very beautiful, just like the pianist's hand, long and white porcelain, well-proportioned, well-defined knuckles.

The tears that had condensed in Su Wan's eyes, for some reason, could no longer be restrained.

Like raindrops under the eaves, they kept falling.

Su Wan didn't cry out, but simply shed tears, drop by drop, silently, falling down her cheeks, spreading a trace of water.

The man saw Su Wan didn't say a word, and his sharp eyebrows twisted suddenly.

Lord Emperor lowered his curse and felt that it was particularly uncomfortable to see Su Wan. When Su Wan slapped him before, he was still a little alive, but now he turned into a ghost.

In fact, she did not resist at all, and no matter what her posture was, she just kept silent.

Now, what is it?